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"...You, and Dad."

"Tell me the situation and how you would commit suicide."

"Dad will die in a firefighting mission in the future. I went back to when he was still alive and told him about it, but he still went to participate in that mission and died in front of me. Even though I wanted to save him, I was still rejected by his last bit of strength."

"…What about me?"

"You... knew that using something would kill you, but you still used it. I asked you why at that time... and your answer was that it was for love."

"That's it..."

He looked at the woman's weak and pale face, waiting for her next words.

"Before I answer your question, let me ask you a few questions. The first question is, what do you think of your father's three brothers?"

After hesitating for half a second, the emperor answered her question.

"... Daddy does things as he pleases, often acting on his own accord. He is very proud and likes to go against common sense..."

"Dad is very methodical and handles things one by one in his own style. If Dad gets into trouble, he will finish dealing with the matter at hand and then give him a good lecture if it's not urgent. If the matter is urgent or serious, he will pin him down in the basement and beat him up..."

"Little Dad..."

Ming Ming opened his eyes, looked at his armor covered with cracks, and listened quietly to the answer.

"I can tell that you know three idiots who try their best to fulfill their duties but still reveal some of their personalities. Or maybe you don't really want to say bad things about them to their faces."

Having said that, she glanced at Yang Wuqu, who had smashed her own brother's helmet, and Yang Pojun, who had broken one of her own brother's legs.

"The reason why Third Brother likes me is that my personality - or my inner inclination towards certain choices - is the same as Yang Wuqu's, and the reason why Yang Wuqu hates me is the same."

"There is one thing, a bad character that both of us are trying our best to avoid showing. I think if it weren't for me, I would have hidden it for ten or twenty years without any accidents. That is the revenge mentality that is close to self-destruction."

"I don't know whether you are my future son or not, but I cannot forgive what you did, so I choose to answer your question."

"Love is wise, hate is foolish."

"If hatred is born out of love, for example, hatred for someone because a loved one has died, then there is no need to discuss wisdom or stupidity."

"You probably want to get motivation to continue doing something or a reason to give up from my answer, so I'm going to tell you an answer that you won't get either of those."

The eyes of this mother who had just lost her own daughter were burning with flames of hatred.

“…Ah, that’s how it is.”

“Crack, crack—”

The golden cracks stretched out, and roaring thunder overflowed from them.

The helmet that looked somewhat like a dragon and somewhat like a lion shattered, revealing a young and handsome face underneath, who looked very much like Yang Lucun, with the shadow of Ming Ming visible between his eyebrows and eyes.

"That's it..."

Looking at the thunder emanating from the other party, the original guess in his heart was confirmed.

Ming Ming felt a little resentful of himself for being extra smart at certain times, and then nothing happened.

There was one thing she did not lie about, people named Ming Ming had a revengeful mentality that was close to self-destruction.

It is not based on so-called stupidity, but a calm hatred that is made after calm thinking, without caring about oneself, and only seeking to make the object of hatred suffer to the extreme.

Of course, the first step in loving someone is to love yourself. From this perspective, her behavior can be considered stupid.

She could have said any of the answers in a more explicit way, if she had the patience to let the other person take off his helmet.

But she didn't want to make the same choice after the other party proved his identity.

Yes, even if this person is really her son who traveled from the future, her behavior will not change at all.

It was as if after she came to this world by accident, she only thought about going back once, although her relationship with her father seemed to have eased. Later, partly out of revenge and mostly to chase the man she liked, she stayed here, and used PUA-like methods to increase Yang Lu Cun's guilt, trying to advance the relationship between the two and nip all possible signs of her going back.

So it was normal for Yang Wu Qu to hate her, because this person was very similar to himself in such a terrible situation, and she was also his brother's wife.

Not asking the other party to prove her identity was a bit of her gentleness - giving the other party a little room to think, "Maybe she said that because she doesn't believe I'm her child."

To put it simply, a clever PUA method is to constantly improve one's voice in the other person's mind while maintaining the mental state of the PUA target, thereby breaking through the other person's psychological defenses. If it is compared to a strategic game, it is to constantly develop spies, and in the end, to win over all the insiders, so that one can completely control a person.

However, Ming Ming had never really carried out such an in-depth psychological offensive against someone. All his psychological strategies were based on the information he had read and learned when he wanted to take revenge on his father. He only used slightly inductive means against the person he liked.

So she didn't know what kind of people would be pushed into a corner under what kind of mentality, and what kind of thinking would lead to extreme and out-of-control behavior.

Just when she was still thinking that she must find a way to teach her children not to be PUA in the future - at least to avoid being harmed before she died - and never fall to the point of being deceived by bad women out there, the emperor - someone who came from the future - had already done something that was consistent with his character when he was eighteen years old.

After growing up for eighteen years in a family with very correct moral values, and even having a father who was a moral freak who set a good example for him, what would he do when he found out that he had done something that could never be forgiven - either by others or by himself?

The tattered silver-grey sword was held in his hand, and his right hand, which was held in an reverse position, was raised high - facing a child with extremely weak vitality.

"!"

Ming Ming realized what the other party was going to do and forced his weak body to move, flying in front of his newborn child.

The two brothers who were fighting not far away also noticed this scene.

When both mother and son seemed to be dying, they made similar choices.

"The magnetic field rotates 970,000 times! Crown!"

Some force broke the restrictions of the rules, causing the magnetic field that was not completely applicable to the rules of this world to turn towards its native world. The Emperor's magnetic field, which had already been weakened by the disintegration of the armor, completely shattered at this moment, and the cracks on the silver-gray sword became more obvious.

"Magic foot power!"

Only a moment slower than Yang Wuqu, the blue-purple armored warrior holding an explosive scorpion shield stood in front of Ming Ming and his son.

There was no hesitation. It was only because his own magnetic field was broken that his hand speed, which should have surpassed everything, became within the human range, and the sword finally fell.

Then it shattered the moment it came into contact with the Explosive Scorpion Shield.

For a moment, Yang Pojun's heart calmed down.

At least they were saved.

Then he soon realized that he had been thinking too well.

The broken pieces of the sword blade hung in the air, adjusting their angles on their own in zero tenths of a second.

"Howling Defense!"

He only had time to create this ability on the armor panel, and the defensive circle composed of water and earth elements was able to slow down the momentum of almost all the fragments.

Yes, almost all.

The only piece of debris that looked like a sword tip went straight into Yang Pojun's body without stopping.

The perspective brought by his clairvoyance allowed him to "see" with a power that surpassed human reaction nerves and human vision - the tip of the sword pierced through his body, then through a weak mother, and finally pierced into the body of his newly born nephew.

"—"

A high-pitched and strange cry was heard, and some kind of life form that was almost broken but could barely be seen as a dragon appeared out of thin air. A claw surrounded by lightning grabbed the man who was holding an empty sword hilt.

In the illusory light and shadow, both the man and the dragon disappeared.

Just a dozen seconds later, before the three of them could even come to their senses, a warrior in golden armor holding a halberd appeared here in the lightning.

"Ming Ming - and Wu Qu Po Jun! Are you okay?!"

After removing the armor that was surrounded by thunder, Yang Lu Cun hugged his lover.

……

[Hmm… Speaking of which, it’s a relief that you weren’t beaten to death by the second brother.]

"Who will save my eldest nephew if I die? Really."

A brother and sister who were watching from afar talked about this.

[Suddenly I realized that the child seemed to have gone back in time? Who is that over here? ]

"How many times do you want me to explain the nobility of having two souls in one body? With the armor that has similar clone abilities, appearing in two places with 100% duplicate strength is nothing - although appearing in two different time and space is still a bit outrageous."

[Ah, Wu Qu, look! My nephew is here? ]

"Aren't they still fighting? Damn it, it's really happening!"

In the eyes of the siblings, two Yang Weiwu were standing in front of the monster.

【290】Love is the strongest and weakest curse (I)

[Another you is here, but you look like your mother is dead. ]

LISA reminded.

"If nothing unexpected happens, he did witness my mother's death just now."

Yang Weiwu said.

[I always feel like we are telling a hellish joke, but you are the protagonist.]

"It's okay. When I think about my dark history as a clown, I feel like my own hellish jokes don't matter anymore."

【Details of the dark history. 】

"That'll have to wait a little while."

Purple lightning suddenly burst out, blowing the monster away.

He threw away the dark purple cloak behind him, and the armor disintegrated in the lightning. Yang Weiwu grabbed another self.

"How does it feel to defy [fate]?"

"..."

Yang Weiwu, who originally looked distraught, looked coldly at the deep red pupils of his other self with his pale blue eyes.

Something deep, majestic, and terrifying is buried beneath.

"You saw that coming, didn't you?"

"Correct."

He admitted it readily.

"why?"

"what do you mean?"

“…You’re asking even though you already know the answer.”

A surge of strength suddenly rose in his originally weak body, and he, with pale blue eyes, hugged his other self.

A black, abyss-like shadow surged out from within his body.

In contrast, a brilliant golden light was also radiating from Yang Weiwu, who had crimson eyes.

Where light and shadow meet, the golden emperor stands quietly here.

"------"

The broken silver dragon entangled with the platinum dragon, transforming into a slightly larger platinum dragon.

With its tail swaying like a divine blade, the Emperor War Dragon coiled leisurely behind the person who summoned it.

The dragon's head lowered, and its huge mouth bit his head.

[Oh - this is a really intimate interaction! By the way, what kind of mentality does it have when it holds your head and chews it? ]

"I do not know."

Yang Weiwu gave an excellent answer.

Then he raised his hand and stopped the monster that instantly appeared in front of him.

"Roar----"

The roaring monster tore through the earth, and its fleshy body, which originally looked like tentacles, gradually grew arms and claws.

Upon closer inspection, one can see that the other party has the characteristics of an arthropod.

[Is this considered... evolution? ]

"It's just a functional adjustment at best. Theoretically, that thing has no energy to evolve."

[The problem is that the data I detected proves that the other party's energy index is rising step by step.]

"Hmm...wait, if the other party is indeed evolving, there are two possibilities that he may have enough energy."

"LISA, can pure spiritual power provide the energy for a qualitative change in the body?"